The Moan 2

I picked up the call and he said he was in front of my place. I dragged myself out of bed and opened the door. Not too bad. A bit meaty than his photos but then again, I do like me some meat on them bones. Hehheheh.

So I took him to the TV room and we watched FRIENDS for a while and chatted. Guess I was not really that horny coz I just literally spurted 5 minutes ago. And I did not think he’d go for sex coz he wanted to have a drink downstairs before this.

But then again, I am a bit cheeky and naughty… the guy’s already seated in my room, might as well give it a go. I placed my hand on his back first. When he did not move away or swatted my hand away, I move it towards his ass, then his belly, then his crotch.

I gave it a rub and asked him to take off his clothes, which he did without question. Am I gonna have sex for the third time? Okay, okay, 2 and a half. Am I able to perform so close after the last session? Is he a top or a bottom? See, I did not even know this since our chat did not revolve around sex. Oh, well, only one thing to do to find the answers to those questions… have sex!

We were on the couch, side by side. With one hand on his now erect cock, I kissed his neck. Then I proceeded to lick the nipples. He just laid back and closed his eyes.

Guess that’s how it was gonna be. Hmm. Lucky his body was nice and meaty. Hehehehee.

So I started working on his now erect cock. He did not moan much, which was a nice change of pace from The Moan previously. He started raising his hips just as I move to lick his balls.

When I started to lick the area between his balls and his hole, he raised his hips up and a moan eventually escaped. But a manly moan.

I eventually started licking his asshole and he was squirming. After a while, he parted his legs wide apart much like a split and I went to town. After I got him sufficiently wet, I attempted to finger fuck. I had no idea which way he swung so I took a chance. He moaned when I penetrated. I finger fucked him for some time while sucking his dick. After a while, he swatted my finger out of his hole.

But I was not discouraged. I continued my tongue assault on his ass. Sometimes I alternate between biting and licking. Hehhehee. He was all over the place, switching from one position to the other. I guess he wanted me to have a deeper access.

At one point, I stuck my finger in him again. This time he just moaned. I licked his ass cheeks and I felt him moving. He was riding my finger! I was surprised and turned on as well. So I started finger fucking him while he was riding my finger.

He was moaning and thrashing around like nobody’s business now. He was on the couch and I was on the floor but he kept inching his way to the floor all the while riding my finger. At one point, he was in my lap, riding my finger while holding on to my shoulders. It was hot. My cock was hard like hell.

I took my finger out and asked him how he felt. He collapsed on top of me and said that it hurt. But there was pleasure too. I asked if he’d been fucked before and he said he was flexible but he hadn’t been fucked in a long time. Apparently he could not get it on in Langkawi, where he worked.

I was a holiday whore. Like Grace. Heheheheh. So I asked him if I could fuck him and said I could because I’d pleasure him and yet he has not done anything for me. Green light! And yes I know I could do it coz I was so turned on by the riding of my finger action earlier.

I took him to the bedroom and started the routine again. Necking, nipple-ing, sucking cock, licking balls and rimming. I turned him around on his stomach and I lubed up. His ass looked so inviting in that position. I lubed the ass and penetrated. He threw head back and moaned louder. I thought he might not be able to take it but he started to move his ass. So fucked him. And fucked him. And fucked him.

And fucked him more. I had already came so I was in no way, shape or form, able to spurt so fast again. He got up while I was fucking him and from the reverse missionary, we became doggy. Then I sat down and he was riding me hard. Then he reached for the headrest and grabbed it while I fuck him hard. For someone who hadn’t been fucked in a while, he sure could take a pounding. Finally, I stopped, even before I came.

It was 3am already. We started fooling around at 1.30am. He rested his eyes for a while and I thought he was asleep. Cool. His body was nice to hug, which what I was doing anyways. Then he spoke. He asked me if I had come. I told him I did not.

He asked me why I did not. It was 3am. It was late. But I did not tell him that I had come before and it probably would take me a lot longer to come.

I asked if he wanted to sleep over since he was tired from the pounding. He said he was going home. He rested for a bit more, got washed up and left. It’s official. I was gonna be late to work that day.